phenomen a book

London had always swallowed its missing children like the tide—faces fading from posters, names whispered and then forgotten. Wendy Darling never thought she’d be one of them. But on the last normal night of her life, shadows slipped through her window, carrying whispers like rusted knives. They came for her. For John. For Michael. And with them came a boy—wild-eyed, grinning like a crescent moon, his hands slick with something dark. Come with me, he said. And before she could refuse, she was falling—into a world where the stars bled silver, where lost boys had forgotten what it meant to be human, and where Captain Hook’s ship sailed on a sea of black glass, hunting souls like hers.